One For All And ....
(Part Five)
by Ann Douglas
Stephanie was surprised to see that Penny
had shaved the hair between her legs. She knew
from brief glimpses that there never had been
much there to begin with. But the absence of that
little bit made the small girl seem even more like a
teenager. Rachel on the other hand, had a wide
patch of dark brown hair. Stephanie’s own bush
was somewhere between the two extremes and a
light blond.
Even their breasts formed a sharp contrast,
not just in size, ranging from Rachel’s 38C to
Penny’s 34B, but in the very shape of them.
Stephanie’s were very rounded with wide pink
circles around short pink nipples. Rachel’s
mounds were conical in nature with puffy areolas
that stuck out even further. Penny had the darkest
nipples of the three, a rich dark brown against
butternut skin.
"So now what?" Stephanie asked as she
tossed her hands up in the air.
"Why don’t you make yourself
comfortable on the couch," Rachel suggested with
a smile. "and let us take care of getting things
started."
Thinking it not a bad suggestion at all,
Stephanie sat down on the center of the wide
couch. Rachel and Penny sat down beside her,
tossing the larger throw pillows onto the
hardwood floor. They would come in handy later.
Penny kissed Stephanie. Then Rachel
kissed Stephanie. Then, leaning across the middle
girl, Penny kissed Rachel. As they did, they each
cupped the closest of Stephanie’s breasts, playing
their fingers across her nipples - enjoying the
stiffness found there.
Stephanie couldn’t help but compare the
touch of the two women to that of men she’d
known. For the most part, it was softer -- yet at
the same time much more erotic. As were the
sensations it produced. Even more pleasing were
the waves of delight that filled her breasts when
those skillful fingers where replaced with even
more talented mouths.
Matching tongues traced a path across
supple flesh, until they met in the rich valley
between the mounds. There the two lovers kissed
once more before parting in different directions.
Penny continued to kiss and caress
Stephanie’s breasts, alternating between soft
touches and gentle bites. Working her way back
to Stephanie’s willing mouth, she pressed her
darker breasts hard against the those of the girl
beneath her. The nipple to nipple contact was
enough to elicit a soft moan from Stephanie. A
moan cut short by the crush of Penny’s mouth.
Rachel had moved her attentions lower,
dropping down to sit on one of the oversized
cushions. With a hand on each of Stef’s thighs,
she spread them apart to expose the blond-framed
pearl.
Burying her head between the pale legs,
Rachel ran her tongue along the length of her
friend’s womanhood -- her heart racing with
excitement at the idea that she was the first
woman ever to do so. The scent of Stephanie’s
already damp mound was intoxicating, a feast
waiting to be savored.
Not to be denied, she drove her tongue up
between the folds of those sugar walls, clearing a
path to the clitoris. A path quickly followed.
"Oh God!!" Stephanie gasped as she felt
Rachel’s tongue strike her like the spark to a
match. It was enough for her to momentary
forget the girl still playing with both her breasts
and mouth.
But only for a moment as Penny lifted
herself higher and guided one of her own rich
mounds to Stephanie’s lips. Her mouth still open
from her gasp, Penny pushed her erect nipple
between the blonde’s red lips.
There had often been times when
Stephanie had often wondered what it might feel
like to suck on a woman’s breasts. Her own
mounds were too small to try it on herself. She’d
included sucking on a man’s nipples as part of her
loveplay, but she was sure it wasn’t the same.
Now with the reality between her teeth,
she knew that her earlier conclusion was right.
Playing with a man’s nipples was nothing like the
real thing of a woman. She could taste Penny in a
way that she never could a man, delighting in the
mixture of soft and hard. She ran her tongue back
and forth across the dark, pert tips, trying to
repeat the pleasing affect that Penny had produced
in her.
As the now saturated nipple slipped from
her lips, Penny wrapped her hands around the
back of Stephanie’s head, guiding her face to the
soft spot between her breasts, inviting her to feast
there as well, an invitation Stephanie was all too
willing to accept. She licked her way across the
damp skin, enjoying the heady aroma filling her
nostrils. Then with girlish delight she repeated her
performance on Penny’s other mound.
Her interest still fixed on Stephanie’s
pussy, Rachel slid one finger, then another deep
within it. The initial wetness she found there
increased as she moved her fingers back and forth.
With their motion waves of enchantment
expanded to fill Stephanie’s relaxed form.
Rachel augmented the touch of her fingers
with that of her tongue, reaching her friend’s most
sensitive spots as if they were familiar as her own.
In truth many of them were identical.
If Stephanie had time to think about it --
which her two friends were definitely not allowing
-- she might have appreciated the irony of the
situation. Rachel, who cringed at the thought of
taking a man in her mouth, had no such hesitation
where another woman was involved.
"This feels so fucking good!" Stephanie
moaned as she laid back and enjoyed the
two-pronged assault on her body. "I don’t think
I’ve ever felt this fantastic."
As Penny climbed off Stephanie, Rachel
also moved back. Together they guided their
neophyte lover onto the large pillows they had
earlier tossed to the floor. As soon as Stephanie
laid across the pillows, Rachel again spread her
legs and went right back to where she left off.
Penny had other ideas. It was time
Stephanie learned how to give as well as receive.
Squatting over Stephanie’s face, Penny dropped
down until her pussy was only a few inches above
it.
Prior to this moment, Stephanie had never
seen another woman’s sex close up. The fact that
Penny’s was totally hairless gave it an even more
interesting perspective. The first thing she noticed
was that for such a small girl, Penny had an
unusually large clitoris. It was almost like a tiny
penis.
No imagination was needed for Stephanie
to figure out what Penny wanted. Unlike Rachel,
Stephanie never had a problem with oral sex, so
with virginal enthusiasm, she reached out with her
tongue and ran it across Penny’s erect clit.
"Oh yeah baby," Penny panted. "Go for
it!"
Go for it Stephanie did, pulling Penny’s
clit between her lips, massaging it with her
tongue. Then she swept it back across the length
of Penny’s pussy, savoring her first taste of a
woman.
The scent of Penny's sex was almost
overpowering, and to her delight she learned with
her first lick that the taste was all she hoped it
would be. Penny lowered her pelvis further so
that Stephanie could have easier access to her wet
cunt.
Slowly at first, Stephanie licked the
younger girl, exploring her womanhood. Then
she began to quicken the pace until she reached a
rhythm that sent little ripples throughout Penny's
body.
Ripples that mirrored those filling
Stephanie's body as Rachel continued to work
magic between her legs. As one hand continued
to slide outstretched fingers up and down the
blond framed love canal, the brunette’s other hand
worked the same enchantment on her own -- with
much the same results.
Faster and faster all three of them went,
plunging down the well of ecstasy. It was a race
to rapture - a pursuit each wanted to win.
To her surprise, Stephanie produced the
first orgasm as Penny’s body suddenly convulsed
against her mouth and it filled with a blast of
honey. It was such a sexual rush that it sent
Stephanie’s own body over the edge, showering
Rachel with the same gift. A reward she hungrily
accepted.
Finally, Rachel joined the chorus, mere
moments behind the others, propelled by the
symphony of her fingers
"Oh my god!" Stephanie exclaimed as
they laid naked on the floor, still entwined in each
other’s bodies. "I can’t believe how intense that
was. How did you ever get the idea to try
something like this ... and how long have you been
doing it?"
"Well it was originally Penny’s idea."
Rachel replied, running her hand alongside
Penny’s cheek. "And we’ve been doing it, as you
call it, for the last six months."
Stephanie turned to Penny, but before she
could ask the question on her lips, Penny
answered it with a laugh.
"I’ve been doing it since I was 16. What
can I say? I’ve always been an advanced learner."
The other two girls joined in the laughter
as they continued to stroke and kiss each other.
They all knew what had just happened was only
the beginning. There would be many more little
adventures in their collective future.
"Err ... Rachel," Stephanie suddenly asked
seriously. "Remember what you said earlier
tonight about the nameplate on the door?"
"Of course," Rachel answered, wondering
why Stephanie was suddenly concerned about
something so mundane.
"I think you might want to try and
remember that a little harder in the future."
Stephanie continued.
"Oh shit!" Penny cried out abruptly,
cutting off any further inquiry Rachel might have
had about Stephanie’s sudden tangent.
Rachel followed Penny’s gaze until all
three of them were looking at the front doorway.
An entrance now filled by the tall figure of a dark
skinned young woman in a bright red raincoat,
holding a silver keychain in her hand.
"Fuck!" Rachel blurted out," "Pamela!"
They all sat silent after that for long
seconds, like statues in some far off garden.
"Looks like I missed one hell of a party."
Pamela said as she pulled off her raincoat and
draped it over a wall hook, revealing a blue
business suit. "And here I thought I knew what
kind of people my friends were." she said in a hurt
tone.
"Oh fuck!" Rachel repeated. The other
two girls were still too stunned to say anything
else.
"I am disappointed in you all," Pamela
declared as she stepped into the room and stood
over the naked trio. "I thought we were supposed
to be the Four Musketeers!"
It took a few seconds for them to realize
that the oldest of their little group wasn’t really
angry or shocked at all. In fact, it was now
becoming obvious that she hadn’t just walked in
either. How long she’d been watching was an
question unasked -- at least for now.
With smiles now filling their faces, all
three girls reached up and pulled Pamela down
into the center of their circle. She seemed a little
out of place with her conservative attire, but
within a few minutes that was gone as well. Her
dark form was soon covered by an intermix of
lighter hues.
Hours later, long after the rain had
stopped and the night once more grew quiet, the
sounds of passion could still be heard. The
quartet truly learned the meaning of their motto.
One for all, and all for one.
END
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Great story. Character development seems to be somewhat of a rarity
round here. It was nice to read a story by someone who actually takes the
time to indroduce the characters and plot line. Your take on f/f sexual
relations was fantastic. I do like the genre, but one does grow tired of
the "and she slurped my sopping cunt like a bitch in heat" type of story
that seems to proliferate.
Sheesh, I'm sounding like a fucking snob. Anyways, I like your story.
Keep it up.
J
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